The position where Barrett was stationed was packed with soldiers, rank upon rank, as tightly sealed as an iron barrel.
With the commander here, this was naturally where the most troops were stationed.
Known as the "Little Giant," Barrett had a rather impatient temper. Legend had it that he had giant blood, which made him far larger than ordinary men and exceptionally strong.
He was said to be a fierce warrior who could give the Starscourge a run for his money in an arm-wrestling match.
His usual fighting style emulated Godfrey's habit of leading from the front. He would lead his troops straight into a charge, crushing enemy morale and shattering their will to fight through sheer, unmatched momentum.
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And thereby secure victory.
But with the unfavorable terrain and complicated circumstances, he knew that, as commander, it would be disastrous if he recklessly went into battle and lost his life.
Being impatient did not mean being stupid. He could still think normally.
He had worked with Owen, who was at the other position, for many years. They could be said to understand each other.
When it came to warfare, he always listened to Owen's advice, too.
He trusted Owen a great deal. Owen had sent him to attack the mountain road precisely because he trusted Barrett's ability to break through and swiftly seize this vital route leading straight to Stormveil Castle.
Now that he had stalled, Owen had not blamed him. Their opponents were Banished Knights, after all.
Owen's advice to him was to advance steadily and consolidate each gain.
Barrett swallowed his frustration and agreed.
Even now, watching smoke billow, storms rage, and flames erupt on the front line, he restrained his agitation.
He had to be a little more patient, wait